Thrilled little clouds in the supermarket: No, I want that. Was it in the supermarket? No, I want that in the car and still make the wrong-colored little clouds. In the supermarket I don’t care, maybe making thrilled little clouds to whom or I see lonely sorrywalkers day in and day out.
I learned a long time ago to soap up the supermarket: No, I want to walk alone, too. Today I learned to be sorry, but I do not care. Remember the red sweater scented with alcohol? I’ve decided that, lathering into the supermarket.
Green wants to see sorry paroxysms leveled. One green sun is never enough. I want that, I said, thinking about lobster blood for years, terminally. What will be enough one day? What will be enough one day. I learn to walk alone through thrilled little clouds in the supermarket. No, I just want to be sorry, but I can’t imitate not caring.
warm we link arms before the brawl breaks our ranks
we touch again ineffectual fist to ineffectual face
we are touched again to be peeled apart sprayed
toward sobbing and held again in rapturous pain do you remember
now singing by torchlight? do you remember the strange sounds
of which we are capable? the moan the mutter
the laugh around campfire and when campfires tamp
and glow and our bodies just cool of a blister
kind and momentary sister to sister
brother to brother all else like a staircase rises up
or helps us descend in time
it is a struggle to keep cool to fight with
one's own fire the necessary stoke and recoil.
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imm not worse — less income and his rallies
themselves come depending to longishness
“People are going to march on the capitols.”
like that he might now
the new york times shooting
high above eighth avenue on november
“If push comes to shove she has to go by any means necessary, it will be done.”
eight from the top of her pussy
caught there that if she done into a riot
concerns a many neighborhood
“It’s not what I’m going to do, but I’m scared that the country is going to go into a riot.”
goes not what her husband didn’t say
but shoulda said that if the crows
never settle over the crowds imma be still
“Unfortunately, I’m not a man of vigilante violence. But I do think there will be a large amount of people that are terribly upset and may take matters into their own hands.”
he take matters into pointed politics you
know some lose their face inside uninformation
rigging the ballot be who owns a handslide
“Sometimes reformation comes through bloodshed.”
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as there themself
imma bible christ
Give up the platitude
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I know you have it in you;
O me!
O life!
The old poets became poems
Publishing houses, iconic paper
Products, big muscular
Names under which the poor
Insert quarters, the confederate
Rich remove rings
Of Saturnalia, too
On the nose.
“Heroism and poetry are modes of seduction: but in letting herself be seduced, the woman exalts heroism and poetry.”Simone de Beauvoir
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